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Chapter 117 Wake up! Who are the parents? 【2 more】(2/3)

Everything fell into deathly silence.

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Jun Muqian opened her eyes and saw a simple but majestic house.

The chirping of kingfishers could be heard in my ears, and I could also hear the gentle sound of the breeze caressing the trees. Everything was quiet and beautiful, as if the previous earth-shattering heaven-sacrifice ceremony did not exist at all.

She pressed her head and started to work, and looked around carefully. After releasing her spiritual consciousness, she realized that she was still in Tianji City.

"No way..." Jun Muzhen said to herself, "Is it possible that I was locked up by that crazy old man?"

Before she fell asleep, she clearly sensed that the crazy old man was seriously injured.

No, Old Man Tianji wanted to kill her, so how could he let her lie here peacefully?

Then who came to Tianji City to save her?

Jun Muqian thought about it and felt slightly stunned. She seemed to have seen...

Just as I was thinking about it, the closed door was pushed open.

Someone walked in and heard the footsteps, which were extremely light and unhurried.

Jun Muqian looked for the voice, and then he was stunned.

Familiar crimson clothes, familiar half silver face.

Familiar figure, familiar eyes.

Now that he was standing here, she actually felt like she had gained something but lost it again.

"You are so beautiful." Jun Muzhen felt that her voice was a little hoarse, and she suddenly didn't know what to say, so she said hello, "Long time no see."

Rong Qing looked at her with deep eyes, and then slowly said three words: "Seven days."

We were separated for five days and slept for two days.

"Ah?" Jun Muqian was stunned, "What seven days?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she realized - Oh, seven days doesn't seem like a long time since we haven't seen each other.

"Ahem..." She raised her eyebrows, "Isn't there an old saying that says, 'One day without seeing you is like three autumns'?"

She was probably being arrogant, she thought to herself.

But Rong Qing suddenly leaned down and his eyes were level with hers.

The two of them looked at each other, and Jun Muzhen saw two of her in those bottomless eyes.

After a while, he said: "It's been a long time, stupid Mumu."

His voice was cold and low at the moment, but it actually had a different kind of sex appeal.

Before Jun Muqian could recover from the emotion of the first four words, she heard the last title, and her expression suddenly froze.

"I suddenly don't want to see you anymore." She narrowed her eyes slightly and her voice was gritted.

This title doesn’t sound nice at all!

"Yeah." Rong Qing rolled up her sleeves casually, "Didn't you say you would feel better if you looked at me?"

Jun Muqian choked and was speechless.

It is true that having beauty in front of you is pleasing to the eye...but it would be nice if she could not let her hear those three words.

As if he thought of something, Jun Muqian turned his eyes, suddenly laughed, and leaned forward.

"Young Master came here specifically to save me, right?"

Rong Qing raised a hand and put it on her head, and said in a calm voice: "I came to Tianji City for business on the way, and we happened to meet her."

He said it in an understatement, without any emotion, as if it was really what happened.

"Oh——" Jun Muxian seemed to suddenly realize, "That's it."

After a pause, he said meaningfully: "But it's such a coincidence. So, the young master and I are indeed destined."

"I don't even want to separate us today."

She sighed in her heart. If she believed what he said, she would be really stupid.

There are certainly coincidences in the world, but most of them are arranged by others.

Rong Qing didn't say anything, but his eyes seemed to say - I'm just watching you talk nonsense seriously.

"But I almost missed seeing the young master." Jun Muzhen said softly, "Just now, I thought I was dead."

Are you really not afraid?

On the contrary, people who have died once are more afraid of death.

Hearing this, Rong Qing was silent for a moment before saying, "No."

Jun Muqian looked at him and raised his eyebrows slightly.

He also looked at her, and then said quietly: "As long as I am here, you will not die."

Jun Muxian was a little surprised now. She thought about it and asked, "Is this...a promise?"

"yes."

When he said this word, his voice remained calm and emotionless.

"Okay." Jun Muqian smiled slightly and said jokingly, "Then I will thank you in advance. If there are any disasters in the future, I will need to ask you to take care of me more."

Hearing this sentence, Rong Qing hummed and said no more.

His eyes fell on the window, where a few willow branches poked out, which was fresh and tender green.

His eyelashes drooped slightly, and the look in his pupils was so dark that he couldn't see clearly.

None of the three catastrophes will be easier than this one, and each one is more dangerous than the last.

Just as he was thinking about it, someone called him: "Hey, Qingmei."

Rong Qing turned her head and saw the woman in purple with her eyebrows raised and looking at him with a smile.

"Huh?" The last word rose slightly, but there was still no expression.

It's just that his eyes softened a little unconsciously, so slightly that he didn't even notice it.

Jun Muzhen held her chin and said softly, "Can I hug you?"

Rong Qing seemed a little surprised, he raised his eyebrows, and his actions were exactly the same as hers just now: "Hug?"

"Yes." Jun Muqian said, "They all say that if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later. I hope this is my blessing."

Hearing this, Rong Qing's frozen expression seemed to move.

Jun Muqian took a look and suddenly felt a little hopeful.

But just when the man in scarlet clothes was about to open his lips, a very weak voice sounded in the room, with a cough.

"Ahem, you two...can you call a doctor for me?"

Jun Muqian was startled and looked at the source of the sound——

Yan Shaoling leaned against the shadow of the corner, his body heaving slightly, and blood flowed from his lips. His condition was not good.

The words he just said seemed to have been exhausted.

Jun Muqian coughed slightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

After seeing Rong Qing, she was a little happy, and she immediately forgot about Yan Shaoling.

The man in scarlet clothes seemed to have known that there was another person here for a long time, and his expression did not change.

"Beautiful Qing, give me a hand." Jun Muxian walked over and said with a look in his eyes, "Let's help Master Yan out."

Rong Qing didn't respond, but he stepped forward, and then under Jun Muqian's slightly stunned eyes, he stretched out a hand and saw——

The wounds, large and small, on the sickly young man's body were healed in an instant without leaving even a trace.

Yan Shaoling was also stunned for a moment.

"You're crazy!" Jun Muzhen's expression suddenly changed, "You can't do anything."

There is a secret backlash in him!

"It doesn't matter." Rong Qianqian shook his head, "It's a small matter."

When destroying the large formation outside Tianji City, the energy consumed is much greater than this.

"You are really..." Jun Muzhen was so angry, "You are not allowed to let me see you use your spiritual power again in the future."

This time, Rong Qing agreed without much hesitation.

"Yeah." Jun Muzhen remembered something again and warned again, "Not even when I can't see you."

I don't know if it was her misunderstanding, but after she said this, she saw a smile in the cold eyes of the man in scarlet clothes, but she was suppressed by him.

But at that moment, stars seemed to bloom in his eyes.

"I'm a little hungry." Jun Muzhen rubbed her stomach, "Qingmei, are you hungry?"
To be continued...
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